Late night grocery shopping is the best. There's no one else but shelf-stockers and a few people waiting on drug deals. You can ride your cart all over the fucking place ( Read more... )

Step forward or step back? It's hard to tell which direction you're going, sometimes ( Read more... )

Drink, smoke, wait ( Read more... )

Surrounded, haunted, remember, dream ( Read more... )

I wallow in myself, indulge, indulge. Moving, now, my mind, along patterns so familiar, now,...In my head I remember floating between crisis...living for the moments inbetween the moment. Waking up together. Random touch, accidental are the best. Unexpected. Rush ( Read more... )

For a long, long time in the long, long ago where I lived with my dear-heart, sweetest truffle in the box, I began to have throat problems of which I told no one. They began as lumps ( Read more... )

Fuck it all. the sacrifices I made are not appriciated or recipricated. I cut people out if they make my nubmer one uncomfortable. She keeps them as close friends, straight up fucked up and horrible idea ( Read more... )

How can one expect to win my favor from the bed of my enemy ( Read more... )

I've been cleaning and shit. Washing dishes, clothes, the litter box, myself...I even cleaned out the fridge and I won't even tell you about what I found in a jar...But I'm working toward making my home livable ( Read more... )

My eyes are weary from countless hours of late-night sit-fests. Boys and girls, I cannot sleep...or rather, I can, but I have a very large problem getting there...and staying there, recently. Been up by ten 'ery day. The waking hours are relentless ( Read more... )